This is a song about "Fucking the world up"

And i'm a just take another guess

So shut the fuck up and do what the world says

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

She ain't picking up strangers from the road, fucking up,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And the world is my church, and i'm the fucking lord almighty,

This a different motor man better go to work

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

Taking over the world while the money adds up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

How i blew up even though the world had doubt

Long as she come to me first

Drop the bomb blow up the world

Like the movie the collector im fucking sum one up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck